The sky darkens. Greyish hue tinted the once clear sky. And it darkens even more. Rumbling sound can be heard from the distance. Thunder. Blinding lights torn the sky apart for a millisecond before vanishes as abruptly as it came. The sky darkens. Tiny droplets of water started to fall. Its little figure wetting the dry land almost shyly. Not for long. As it pours suddenly. Here and there, wind blows. The sky cries her heart out. Big droplets now. Big droplets of water ploughing the once dry land constantly, mercilessly. The sky cries. And darkens even more. Wind blows hard, its loud shouting and screaming the only thing heard. All is quiet and let the nature release its frustration. The sky darkens. But after a while, it clears. And once again, life starts. Day begins. Time continues.